Music is the art which is most nigh to tears and memory.
Music is an outburst of the soul.
Music has been my playmate, my lover, and my crying towel.
Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
The Irish gave the bagpipes to the Scots as a joke, but the Scots haven't got the joke yet.
You can't possibly hear the last movement of Beethoven's Seventh and go slow.
He who hears music, feels his solitude peopled at once.
You are the music while the music lasts.
Music's the medicine of the mind.
An intellectual is someone who can listen to the "William Tell Overture" without thinking of the Lone Ranger.
